Once again being teased by him like this, along with that amorous and dissolute smile on his lips, a fire instantly ignited every corner of Shu Yue's heart.
Not to mention that as a man, he didn't want to be subdued by another man. Moreover, this man was Long Mo, and he really didn't like the feeling of being oppressed by him.
He squinted his deep eyes, which were imperceptibly tinged with a cold color, and slightly raised his slanting sword-shaped eyebrows. "Long Mo, do you believe that I'll kick your balls until they're useless?"
His extremely calm words carried a hint of a fierce warning. Long Mo could already see the suppressed anger in the man beneath him, but he still didn't care.
And this peerlessly handsome outline, with that cold arrogance between his heroic eyebrows, further aroused his desire to conquer and possess.
"Then give it a try and see if you can lay a finger on me." He flashed a wicked smile, the curve of his lips exuding coldness and charm. His gaze was extremely deep, like that of a greedy wolf in the night, eyeing an alluring prey.
Then he leaned in another inch, whispering in Shu Yue's ear, "It's just that you probably won't get the chance."
Before Shu Yue could react, he immediately tore open Shu Yue's clothes, exposing his strong and well - defined shoulders and neck. He buried his head and took a hard bite on his shoulder, leaving his mark on his body.
A sharp pain instantly accompanied by a numb feeling swept through his whole body. The painful and numb ache on his shoulder made Shu Yue lose the will to resist. Usually a man of great strength, he was now easily at the mercy of this man.
But even so, he would never allow anything more excessive to happen!
However, just as he tried to struggle with all his might, the sudden numb pain from his shoulder made his body freeze. A muffled groan escaped from his mouth, which was a fatal temptation ringing in Long Mo's ears.
This muffled groan once again stirred up the overwhelming desire in him. Taking advantage of the position between Shu Yue's legs, he tried to forcefully possess him.
The mark on the shoulder was clearly visible, accompanied by a few traces of oozing blood, which set off this strong body with an even more irresistible and ascetic aura.
"You brute! Get off me!" When Long Mo moved away from his neck and he felt a hand wandering on his body, he flew into a rage and slammed his fist hard at this man.
Although Long Mo was slender and not as muscular as him, no one would have thought that under this seemingly delicate body, there was actually a huge amount of strength. As a result, the fist he swung out was firmly grasped by a strong hand and pinned above his head.
He saw that on that extremely gorgeous face, a seductive smile was drawn at the corner of the mouth, but it was cold enough. "Shu Yue, for you, I can be gentle or rough. If you like it rough, I don't mind."
His gaze was highly aggressive, and his ice - blue pupils were tinged with a hint of ambiguity. For a moment, Shu Yue felt flustered.
This also puzzled him. He was always bold and unconstrained, letting the winds of fortune blow as they may. But in front of this Dragon King, his aura suddenly weakened, and he even felt a bit out of breath under his pressure.
Although he was very reluctant to admit his own cowardice, he still had to bow to the facts.
"If I'm not a gentleman later, you'll have to forgive me."
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Instead of humiliating me like this, it would be better for you to just give me a quick death with a knife!"
As an upright and unyielding man, even though he was now under Long Mo's control, his spirit remained unbowed.
His stubbornness and unyielding spirit made Long Mo both like and hate him. The trace of tenderness that was still in his eyes instantly vanished, replaced by a cold and emotionless look.
Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by a sudden noise behind him. He turned around in surprise, and Shu Yue also looked back towards the door.
However, due to his distraction, Long Mo was unexpectedly pushed down by a force and almost fell to the ground.
"Dad, Father..." Seeing the delicate figure outside the door, Shu Yue panicked. He fumbled to straighten his clothes. His flustered expression showed a bit of guilt, as if he had really been caught in the act.
Shu Yao felt as if the scene in front of him was like a needle piercing through his eyes. For a moment, it hurt, and a certain part of his heart also twitched slightly without a sound.
The hand hidden in his sleeve trembled slightly and then tightened into a fist. There was a painful itch in his heart like being gnawed by ants, and even he didn't know why he felt this way.
Clearly, he had no feelings for Shu Yue. But why did his heart feel as if it was being tightly grasped by a big hand and he had trouble breathing when he saw him with another man?
Realizing that he had been in a daze, he quickly came to his senses, lowered his head, and bent down to pick up the herbs that had fallen on the ground.
When he stood up, he saw Shu Yue quickly walking towards him. He grabbed his hand, and his first words were, "Father, please listen to my explanation. He and I are not what you think."
Suddenly, he felt it was a bit ridiculous. He gave a bitter smile as if in self - mockery, brushed off Shu Yue's nervous hand, and said, "You don't need to explain to me. This is your business with him. I have no right to interfere."
"Shu Yao, don't be angry, okay? We were just joking just now. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."
At this moment, he cast a sharp and warning look at Long Mo, indicating him to be careful with his words.
Receiving this menacing look, Long Mo's heart skipped a beat. He first looked at the two of them and then gave Shu Yue a temporary face. "Uh, yes, we were just joking just now."
Shu Yue secretly let out a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly. He looked at Shu Yao sincerely, carefully observing every expression on this fair face.
But after looking for a while, he only saw Shu Yao smiling faintly. Although the smile was elegant, it carried a sense of cold distance. His tone was also very cold. "I'm not angry. And I'm your father. There's no need for me to be angry over this. I'll go and boil the medicine for you first. You two can talk for a while."
These words were like a thunderbolt. He patted Shu Yue's shoulder, still smiling brightly, hiding the faint sadness and melancholy in his eyes.
"Father, please listen to me..." Although he had a thousand things to explain, Shu Yue could only watch as that proud figure disappeared into the kitchen.
His sword - shaped eyebrows instantly frowned, like dark clouds that couldn't be dispersed, always gathering between his eyebrows, which made Long Mo feel heart - wrenching.
Knowing that Shu Yue was in a bad mood now, Long Mo put away his playful and unruly attitude and wanted to step forward to comfort him.
When he was about an arm's length away from Shu Yue, he suddenly received a cold and icy look. Shu Yue's voice was cold and deep. "Are you satisfied now?"
Long Mo could see that when Shu Yue looked at him, even the initial laziness had vanished, replaced by resentment and coldness.
The coldness without any emotion and the fierce resentment were like ice blades stabbing into his heart, stirring it up completely.
He stood still on the spot, not knowing how to respond.
After a long silence, he finally opened his lips and said three helpless and weak words, "I'm sorry..."